chapter 1

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For those of you who haven't really watched the anime, or who may just want to understand my confusing gathering of words, I'm writing a back story for everyone in this story. So check that out if you haven't watched the anime. it's short but it explains everyone's personalities in the story and all the names they go by. Anyway, this is basically just my fanfiction, it moves slowly, but it gets good. Also, I'm not good at hair stuff so sorry if I'm wrong on some parts.

               -Bakugous pov-

I woke up, thinking of him. He's been on my mind for days. Kirishima. I love him, but, i didn't deserve him.

Kirishima was this huge Tik Toker, I'm just a stupid YouTuber. Nothing great about me.

My phone buzzed next to me. It was a call from Deku, I answered. "What do you want?" I asked.

"I was just going to ask, for that hair styling video today, I was thinking we could bring you a guest? An old friend from high school."

"Sure. Who do you have in mind?" I was wondering, still half asleep.

"Can't tell you that."

"And why not?" I asked, a little mad.

"Because, you'll reject him if I told you, you'll just see him later." He said.

"Whatever." I said, then hung up.

I got up and got ready. I ate breakfast, then got everything set up for the hair style vid.

I heard a knock at the door. I looked through the window. It was Deku and Kirishima. I opened the door.

"Kirishima." I said.

"Hey Bakugou! How ya been?"

"Fine." I told him. He reached for a hug. I just stood there staring until he put his arms down. Then I let him in. "Later Deku." I said.

"So what were we gonna do for that video Midoria was telling me about?" He asked me.

"I don't know, maybe style hair. Cuz that's my entire channel." I said sarcastically.

"Duh, yours or mine?" He asked.

"Yours, obviously. Stop asking so many stupid questions, Kirishima." I told him.

"Ok, sorry."

"Hey Bakugou, you ready?" He asked. I nodded in response and we started.

I turned on the camera. "Hi, this is Bakugou, and here's Kirishima. We are just doing some hair rework, like every other time." I said to the camera, sounding agitated, but honestly, it didn't bother me.

I looked at Kirishima I grabbed his chin, "Look at me and stay still." I told him. "This might take a while."

As I said that, I looked into his eyes. Deep into them. They were Ruby red, like pools of blood that I was swimming in, drowning in. I couldn't look away. They were so beutiful. I got lost in them.

"Okay." He agreed. Snapping me back into reality.

His hair was really spiky, it's was also well conditioned, but was, in general, pretty bad. I flatenned his hair out, then parted it on the side, making it very slanted.

I made spikes, like before, but in different places, and in different sizes. I reached over his head to grab some more gel, cuz the bottle I was using ran out. I lost my balance and fell on top of him.

We both just sat there, still as crap until we both realized what had happened. I got up off of him, my face turned dark red.

"Sorry, Kirishima."

"Y-your fine." His face was as tomato-like as mine.

We continued the video, ignoring what had just happened. After we finished, I posted it and we just hung out for a while.

I got a million comments about me falling on him, but I didn't respond. Especially sense like half of them were from Deku.

"Hey, Bakugou," he said, "What are you doing tomorrow?" He asked.

"Nothing important."

"Well then you should  come hang out over at my place, I'm doing a live stream."

"Sure, what time?"

I was actually kind of happy with this one, leave comments, suggestions or requests in the comments if you have them.

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